Beautiful Female Alien Fantasy Art Mga Nobela at Kwento

They gasped. “I call this the Afterlife. I imagined it would look like this. Beautiful, mysterious, awaiting for rebirth.” It was an image of her swimming up at the direction of the light while her legs were entangled by tentacles and vines. Above the water was a beautiful scenery of the forest and the moon with stars glittering in the night sky. The students at the very front were the most amazed. They could see every detail. The person on the artwork didn’t look like a stick figure

Immediately i saw the pack borders, i broke into a run, running as fast as my leg could carry me. I just needed to see my mate, to feel her against my skin as i hugged her. That thought though, seemed to come to a stop as i smelt a different scent mixed with hers the closer i got to the Alpha’s quarters. My stomach churned with me barely keeping calm the closer i got to it. “i will pluck out their eyes i swear, who ever it is that decided to come close to our innocent mate” Fenris was scratching the walls of my head, wanting to come out and have a bloodbath.

My body jolts a little and my eyes snap open. Bright colors and cold air make them close almost instantly but I saw enough of the room to know I am no longer in the empty office building. I was really transported to somewhere else. That part of the mystery wasn't a lie at least. I reopen my eyes more slowly this time and suck in a scared breath as they land on a tall red woman with small fangs and black hair. I suppose the second part of the mystery was also true... Aliens are real.

I asked, despite not caring one little bit, but trying desperately hard to be interested for Harley. “Dana. She is a female warrior, Bai! They have female warriors here! She is tall, with long dark hair, and the biggest blue eyes. She was on guard duty as we arrived and I knew then. Boy…” his voice faltered, and it felt like my heart was crumbling at his words. But, I did my best to stay composed. He deserved this. This was the girl picked for him by the moon goddess. The one he was meant to be with.

I had hoped for a few days of peace, but my patience with these two had run out. "Don't even think about it!" Vahn snarled through gritted teeth. "We'll dissolve our mate bond, and you can mark Freeda instead. It's a win-win for everyone," I said, turning to Freeda. "You're the only Alpha Female among Valdora's 56 Alphas. Are you really willing to spend your life as a mistress?" "She will be my wife, not a mistress! We're doing this for your own good. If I reject you, what Alpha would want second-hand goods?" Freeda hadn't even spoken before Vahn answered for her.

Deliberately forgot, but that's hardly the point. I grind my pussy against his hardness as he swipes my hair to one side. He buries his face in my exposed neck and takes a long sniff. "You smell like a real-life wet dream." Real-life wet dream? I laugh at my vivid imagination. Tens of women at work drool over Rhys Redmond, but I must be the only one filling up pages with fantasies of things that will never happen. If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will.

The windows in her bedroom were made with grade 2 aluminium sun-breakers and so the radiation of the sunlight was smartly parted by the sun-breakers in the window. Miss Jane was seen, sleeping on her belly on the bed. As usual, the duvet was off her body, so her beautiful thighs were revealed, that if someone was to look through the duvet on her laps, him/her would clearly spot her holes. Her long beautiful dark-brown hair were scattered on her clean shoulders, her lips were slightly parted from each other and her pointed nose kept vibrating without much effort. Even while asleep, she was still so beautiful. Her beauty was capable of making a demigod, if not a god, fall under her. Her cute c

That's absurd! The girl was another version of myself. Probably a cloned alien or something. Her eyes were a little different, dark brown and shining. The girl certainly wasn't me. Her face was smooth and shiny, and she was exuding this strange kind of energy. She dived into the water, her movement fluid and without apparent effort. She didn't look like a wolf, and she obviously wasn't a human either. Yet, nothing like an alien. I just couldn't decipher the kind of creature she was. She reached me and touched my hand and I shivered from the impact of her cold hands on my bare skin.

"Up until a few days ago, I didn't believe Aliens existed. I just thought you were part of someone's out-the-gate imagination that kind of unravelled over the years." He rubbed his jaw with inquisitiveness, "How so?" "Well, in some movies you are short, with a large head and eyes to match. Your fingers are freakishly long and you are stark naked. In other movies... well, let's just say the creator's minds are a bit far-fetched." She giggled with an underlay of embarrassment that she had let herself ramble on this long. "Interesting. I never would have thought humans who are cursed with such simple minds could create such images."

Looking closely, you could see the tree seemed to have sighed. Blake returned to the camp, and a loud cracking sound came from the cocoon as he landed. Helen was emerging as the green light was emulating from the cracks. The shell split open, and a nude woman levitated; beautiful rainbow-colored fairy wings were almost transparent on her back, fluttering. Her eyes were closed. She had large breasts and a slim figure. All her hair had turned grass-colored green, including her pubes and eyebrows. Her complexion was smooth and white as porcelain, and she looked like a goddess descending from the heavens.